I'm just sorry for plagiarism

My favorite thing to do every day is to stare at the roof in a daze, and then count the number of fruits on the apple tree next door today.

You don't look handsome, but you hit it off with Xiaofang, the daughter of the village head's family, and your small life is considered nourishing.

As a result, such days of indifference to the world suddenly changed drastically one day.

Just because a seemingly strange but handsome young man came from the village.

He is the protagonist that people often say.

The protagonist is sought after by people, and he became the hero of the village just by defeating a slime that wanted to attack at night.

The blacksmith in the village began to make handy weapons for him, even if the materials were expensive, and even his own family heirlooms.

The town library was opened for it, and until then it was a notoriously forbidden place.

All kinds of resources were poured into this stranger's head.

Even the village chief promised that as long as he could beat the famous devil king, he would betroth his daughter to him.

So, just like that, in order not to let Mr. Brave think too much, the village head cut off your connection with Xiaofang.

The young man began to move freely in the village, exchanging some dead animal furs for the few living resources in the village.

No matter which house it is, he can directly break into it without hesitation.

Loot the treasure inside.

You can still see the mess he turned your house into.

The vase on the table was knocked over, and the whole house is in a mess, even the purple golden flowers you found in the caves in the mountains and rocks yesterday are gone.

It turned out that the flower was included in the package by the warrior, because he said that the flower could resist the attack of certain monsters.

You can still clearly remember the smug smile on the other person's face, as if feeling that the future road is easier to walk.

But he didn't find any guilt at all.

It's as if your house is destroyed and everything you have turned into a mess, it's not a sacrifice, it's just an indispensable grid to advance the progress of the game.

If the world really became like this, how would you do it.

If you are really not the protagonist, but a useless npc, you won't even have the chance to issue tasks to the brave.

How would you choose.

This is the new book conceived by the eldest lady.

"If I were an NPC".

As always, it started with a hot-blooded idiot, and the big devil is in the world. This kind of outline even feels a bit old-fashioned, but the story does not develop in the intended direction.

Bounce the lute.

Because the line of sight she fixed was not the protagonist of the hero that people are most accustomed to, but an npc who was unknown, not even a supporting role.

This kind of feeling is a little bit of the style of "Flame Fist", a touch of paleness in the troubled times, nothing can change it, and the sense of despair of the powerless is everywhere.

However, "Fist of Flame" is a book written by myself in juvenile literature, and it is estimated that readers will not be able to link the two books together.

Ah, I'm a little too cranky.

Now that it has started, the following chapters will be a little easier to write.

Just do it.

The eldest lady has a backbone, and even her eyes are clearer.

Grabbing the keyboard, there was a burst of crackling, and about an hour later, the document that was blank at first was filled with dense words.

Originally, I was in a bad mood, and I just wanted to write an outline at the beginning and I was done.But the more I conceived, the more my heart surged, and before I knew it, the content of the beginning of the two or three chapters was completed without any effort.

Is this also resonant?

After all, life is alive, who can have smooth sailing?And looking at that famous big shot, I always feel that I have been reduced to a supporting role in the denominator, and my heart is unbalanced.

As time goes by, this heart can't help but express emotion.

After reviewing the finished manuscript, correcting typos, and confirming that there were no major omissions, the eldest lady packed it together with the outline and sent it to the editor in charge of Shuimunianhua.

But speaking of it, the editor-in-chief is also the same, since the phone call that day, she has disappeared, and it is almost the end of the year, so I don't know what the girl is busy with.

Li Xia shook his head, clicked off the email page, and by the time everything was done, it was already very late.

There was a sound of footsteps and fights outside the room, it was the sound of Liu Yuyan returning to the dormitory stepping on the spot where the lights were turned off.

The girl took off her coat first, then saw Li Xia busy in front of the computer, she tilted her head and walked over.

Curious to see what articles she writes every day.

The eldest lady blocked the screen mysteriously, "After a while."

"what?"

"You will be able to see my book on the Internet."

"It makes you look famous."

Liu Yuyan curled her lips.

It's no wonder she complained so much. As a student, it's really hard for people to think about famous works.

Not to mention anything else, in the previous news reports of the Writers Association, older authors also accounted for nearly [-]% of the total.

Li Xia smiled, but didn't answer.

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And so, time flies by.

In the blink of an eye, November passed quietly, and even this December has come to the middle of the month.

The day of the Christmas party is getting closer, and the rehearsals of the students are becoming more and more enthusiastic. Even the teachers of those film and television classes will take the initiative to let the children review their programs in the classroom. After all, they have reached this point. Most of the knowledge points are covered. Instead of boring memorization, it's better to have some interesting sideshows.

Compared with the enthusiasm of her classmates, the eldest lady is much more casual here.

This morning, she got up early, turned on a small desk lamp, and stuffed the clothes she had arranged before into the suitcase one by one.

Today is the day she returns home.Although there is still some time before Christmas, the crew's reasons are really tried and tested. No matter what day they leave, the teacher will not doubt it.

Liu Yuyan who was on the bed heard the sound, and stood up in a daze, with some envy in her eyes.

I don't know whether I am envious of her being able to go back early, or envious of not having to take the exam. ,

It seems that these two points are quite eye-catching?

Helpless, different people have different fates. This young lady was still writing articles about that npc before, but she didn't know that in her own world, other people had already become her own npc.

After packing up, she greeted the dormitory manager, and she dragged her luggage and walked out while eating.

The corridor in the morning was quite gloomy and cold, and there were not many students who even came out to buy food. It was not easy for such a big figure to attract attention.

This is also the reason Lixia has to come out early.

She booked a train ticket and left at noon. She was not used to flying, and she felt dizzy and had earaches when she sat on it. It was safer to run on the road.

And just when Li Xia passed a certain corridor.

A rather handsome boy was leaning sideways. When he saw Li Xia approaching from a distance, he waved his hand and made a cool gesture.

It was Zhou Yuze who I hadn't seen for a long time?

"Come on, let me help you get the bag."

This handsome guy walked over, his words were not very familiar, and he was not surprised by the large and small luggage.

"How do you know I'm going home?" The eldest lady stood still, suspicious.

"How could I know that you were going home?" Zhou Yuze raised his eyebrows mischievously. "It's just going out to pee, I just saw you, so we are destined?"

Naturally, this statement cannot be fooled.

It is estimated that Lao Zhou got the news from somewhere, and it used a method that Li Xia did not know.

There are many students in the school who have a good relationship with the instructors, and it is not difficult to get a lot of news.

Compared to this guy, Li Xia's life in his class is a bit like that autistic child.

But my hands are really numb when I mention it now, it would be nice if someone can help share some of it.

Throwing the heavy schoolbag on his body to the other party, his shoulders were indeed much lighter.

The location of the Academy of Performing Arts extends in all directions, and after walking for a while, I met a station.

The eldest lady leaned the suitcase in her hand on the platform beside her, and stretched out her hand to Zhou Yuze.

"Give me the things, just send them here, and go back to class as soon as possible."

"Sister, it's only 06:30, which classroom is open?" Zhou Yuze laughed, "Besides, there is no class in the morning on the timetable, so it's rare for me to be free, so I'll chat with you more."

"It's such a cold day, you don't stay in the house, you come here to blow the cold wind, you are too lazy."

Lixia is funny.

Tucao return Tucao, my heart is still very warm.

After all, after the whole semester, I also felt so much intrigue and cold violence.I didn't expect someone to be so warm to me in the end, it's really touching.

Chapter 110 110, the past

The two stood in place, and there was no communication for a while.

Lixia didn't like to talk to anyone, not to mention that he and Zhou Yuze were old acquaintances, the kind who couldn't get any better, even if they didn't speak, they wouldn't feel embarrassed at all.

On the contrary, this Senior Colonel Zhou put his hands and feet together, looking back and forth at the face of the finely carved jade bracelet next to him, as if he wanted to find something to talk about.

No wonder.

Although they are studying in the same school, they are not in the same class after all, and the two of them usually see each other very rarely.

During this semester, Lao Zhou actually had the idea of ​​going to Missy's classroom to attend lectures when he had nothing to do.

But the other party sternly rejected the proposal, and even warned with a serious face.

"You dare to come to our classroom to attend class, be careful I will cut class on the spot!"

Well, although the two have a close personal relationship, in public, Li Xia still upholds the idea that one thing more is worse than one thing less.

In all fairness, if Lao Zhou was just an ordinary boy, maybe Li Xia wouldn't resist to such an extent.

But what is helpless is that he is handsome, with a sunny smile, just a grin has attracted the attention of many girls. What if he comes to the classroom to accompany him in a grand manner?Wouldn't that discussion and gossip break the roof?

This is not what Li Xia wants to see.

It is precisely because of this that Li Xia chooses to avoid this handsome senior in many cases.

Not to mention, because of my indifferent handling, gossip about Zhou Yuze and myself has decreased a lot during the school year, but Liu Ze's comments are often spread, and I don't know if it is a good thing or a bad thing.

For this reason, Lao Zhou also showed some minor injuries.

"In your eyes, am I really that bad?"

"It's because you are so outstanding that I dare not take you around, do you understand?" The young lady back then also smiled helplessly.

In a daze, Zhou Yuze seemed unwilling to let the atmosphere between the two of them cool down, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he opened his mouth.

"What are you doing recently? I haven't seen you come to our dessert shop for consumption. Are you still writing novels? Or are you busy with your studies?"

Zhou Yuze has been working in the dessert shop on the first floor of the school since the beginning of school. He mentioned it before, but he didn't expect to quit now.Instead, the former temporary workers were slowly turned into long-term workers.

Probably the reason why the proprietress of the shop has been giving him a salary increase because she has taken a fancy to this young man's ability to drive consumption?

After all, with such an incomparably handsome face standing in front of the gate, the sales of desserts this year are indeed much more than in previous years.

Well, Lixia doesn't like to go to such high-end places for consumption, but occasionally when passing by, I can hear the dessert shop aunt showing off with others.

Quite helpless.

I was thinking too much, and I didn't know what was going on with the bus to the train station. I waited for almost 10 minutes and didn't come. Instead, the cold wind blew, which made my back feel a little chilly.

The eldest lady's clothes today are not as thick as before. After all, it is really inconvenient to wrap herself like a polar bear with luggage in her hands.

The slight trembling was seen by Zhou Yuze, the sharp-eyed little boy took off his scarf, and gently wrapped it around the neck of others.

However, such a warm gesture could not bring back Li Xia's shyness, the other party just looked over suspiciously.

"What are you doing? Making mummies?"